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    When I heard them mention the "Stan Rebirth Project" and the 2,400 psychics, my heart started to panic.  He didn't dare to express his anger and just stared at Mu Xian.

    He sat quietly, his slightly raised face as cold as jade.

    Until everyone ended the discussion and unanimously decided to take refuge underground, he just nodded in agreement and said nothing.

    I breathed a sigh of relief.

    "I'm afraid that he will tell me that the spiritual power practitioners are in the imperial capital, and I'm afraid that he will put himself in danger."

    The door of the room opened, and Prince Tarui and the officials came out, all of them with solemn and gloomy expressions.  Yi Pucheng came out second to last. He looked at me deeply and left.

    ¡°He just didn¡¯t expose the fact that the spiritual power user was in the imperial capital, which also surprised me.  It seemed like he was helping me and Mu Xian.

    But I didn¡¯t have time to think too much. Mu Xian was the last one to come out. When he saw me, his originally calm eyes seemed to surge, and we hugged each other tightly.

    "Tired?" He buried his head in my shoulder and sniffed gently. I knew that a day of rescue had left me smelling of blood and dust.

    "Yeah." I replied in a low voice.

    As soon as her body became light, she was lifted up by him.  He lowered his eyes and looked at me, his handsome face becoming more and more hazy in the night: "Go back and pack your luggage."

    "Are you planning to go underground?"

    "yes."

    I hesitated: ¡°Can you walk away from here?¡±

    "Tali and the others can do the rest." His voice was calm and calm, but I felt sad and distressed when I heard it.  How much energy he spent to promote the migration of the planet.  But now it still falls short.

    The night is dark and the weather is getting colder. The morning still feels cool in autumn, but now there is a chill in winter.

    He held me in his arms and stepped over the ruins of the tarmac step by step.  There were soldiers and officials running around constantly, and orders and shouts came and went.  Outside the high wall, the people's protests and curses still echoed through the sky.

    Only he walked silently, as if walking in the world between the two of us, towards the end of the world.

    ¡°Have you found the spiritual power user?¡± I asked softly.

    He looked at me with a deep look in his eyes: "No. The earthquake in that area was very strong. The entire town was razed to the ground, and no one survived."

    My heart suddenly felt complicated and difficult to express.

    From the first second of the disaster, I knew that the universe was bound to end.

    But now, all those with mental power are dead?  So the last hope for Stan to escape from the darkness has been shattered?  No wonder he didn't mention the matter of psychic beings in the meeting just now.

    Gu Min, I¡¯m sorry; Danan, I¡¯m sorry; and many people 30 million years from now, I¡¯m sorry.  We try our best, but history really cannot be changed.

    ButI reached out and hugged his waist tightly.

    Mu Xian will not die either.

    "Don't cry." He said softly.

    Only then did I notice tears on my face, and choked with sobs, I said, "You know why I'm crying."

    "I know." His voice was as soft as the night wind, "Hua Yao, we will spend the rest of our lives in the dark underground."

    "What does it matter?"

    The corners of his lips, which had been pressed tightly for a long time in a serious manner, slightly curved into a smile: "Yeah. It doesn't matter." But even though he was smiling, his eyes still had a certain coldness to them.

    I looked at him quietly and said softly: "From now on underground, if you are afraid of the dark, I will be there."

    His smile seemed to have just reached his eyes. He lowered his head and kissed me deeply.  His lips were cold, but his tongue was hot.  I clung to him passionately and kissed him back, regardless of the darkness around me.

    ***

    The original architecture of the palace was not damaged in the disaster, but the beautiful white palace was stained with the darkness of dust.

    As soon as we returned to the dormitory, Maureen Mopp began to tidy up.  But I didn't expect that Molin was actually in the storage room, hoarding a large amount of food and energy ores.

    "How did you think of this?" I asked strangely.

    Mo Lin smiled shyly: "I have always been very cautious. This way I feel safer."

    Mu Xian and I also laughed.

    It¡¯s really thanks to his ¡°security¡±.  As a royal family, our future food, clothing, housing and transportation will be given priority.  But what Maureen hoarded is our private property after all.

    Mopu started to command the robot guards to load our things into the car. Mu Xian just stayed with me for a short while, and the radio communication channel was already ringing non-stop. He frowned slightly.His heart was shaken - did he really think so?

    "You want to exchange your life for a hundred years of light?" I couldn't help but cry.

    ¡°I knew he would think this way, I knew he would decide this way.  Now, we have finally reached this point.  Did he make this decision when the disaster broke out, or when he heard that the psychics were still alive?  He just doesn't have the heart to tell me?

    He was silent for a long time and whispered: "Huayao, don't worry, with Kenya's help this time, maybe everything will be fine."

    ¡°It¡¯s like there¡¯s a lump in my throat, it¡¯s very congested.

    Yeah?  Is it really going to be okay?  But in history, he died twice!  His death, like the fall of Stan, cannot be changed!

    It¡¯s impossible for him not to realize this, it¡¯s a road to death!

    His hand gently touched my face, and his dark eyes were as gentle as water: "Hua Yao, if it were you, what would you do?"

    if it was me¡­¡­

    I will use my life to exchange for 100 years of light for all my tribe, and to exchange for the immortality of most of my tribe

    Tears blurred my vision. I lay in his arms and cried bitterly.

    After a long time, I heard him whispering above his head: "Huayao, I'm sorry." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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